Luyện nghe bài hát Corey's Coming

Old John Joseph was a man with two names
They left him in the railroad when they took away the trains
And only one run a week comes on roaring down lane
So, all he's got to worry is time

I come by in the evening to hear 'bout where been
He says, Come on sit down kid, where I begin?
He starts telling me the stories of the of his past
But he always saves the story of his Corey for the

And he says, "My Corey's coming, no sad stories coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming you girl?
And like I you, when she holds you she enfolds you in her world"

I was quite surprised to out all the places that he knew
And so I the towns folk if his stories were true
they said, Old John was born here, he's lived here all his life
He's never had a woman, let alone a

And very soon you'll find out as you around
That no one named Corey's ever in this town
So I chided the old man 'bout the that I had heard
Well he and said, Reality is only just a word

you see my Corey's coming, no more sad stories coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming you girl?
And like I you, when she holds you she enfolds you in her world

I came by one but he did not hear my shout
I looked in the and I saw the fire was out
When he would not wake up I in the door
And I saw that old John would tell stories no more

The scene at the graveyard, just of us were there
Me and the we heard the parson's prayer
He said, We need not for this man
For we know God cares

They put the cold dirt him and left me on my own
And when at last I up I saw I was not alone
So I said, If you're a relative, he had a end
That's when she said, My name is you can say I'm just a friend

Corey's coming, no sad stories coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's aren't you girl?
And like I told you, when she you she enfolds you in her world

So, that's the old man's story, I'm glad you tonight
To see a busted down old railroad yard sure a lonely sight
You may wonder why a young man work out here alone
Well the job pays enough to some flesh on my bones

And I confess I get to the old man a bit
And there's one other reason I I could admit

you see my Corey's coming, no more sad stories coming
My coming aren't you girl?
And like he me, when she holds me she enfolds me in her world